Tell me what you want to do with this thing?
Are we going to rebel?
That's a serious crime.
It's really a diuretic!
Wang Dalu and the driver's pants got wet twice.
The customs declaration documents were all for scrap metal, but upon inspection, 95% of them were usable.
Xing Baohua thought these were junk, which led Wei Laisong to believe they were junk as well. He used his connections to get scrap steel recycled by Shougang Group, and with some leverage, he arranged for the railcars to be ready, ensuring the goods were properly loaded and transported to Shougang.
Who knew they were all this stuff?
And without any prior notice, the cargo from these few ships alone is enough to equip an entire brigade.
Wang Dalu felt he was going to die unjustly; it was such a simple job!
Who knew it would be a life-threatening situation, and it's still hard to explain.
In the end, when they investigated, they quickly found the rice office and sealed it off.
The report went up the chain of command, and the higher-ups were shocked. What was Xing Baohua up to?
So Captain Han stepped in and asked Captain Li, who was far away in Europe, to inquire indirectly.
If Xing Baohua truly harbored rebellious intentions, he would have simply jumped to his death on the spot.
Upon inquiry, it was discovered that Xing Baohua had recently completed a business deal with Andrei. Andrei and his associates knew that Pengfei's large aircraft was procured by this second-generation air force pilot.
The added condition of the business was exchanging scrap metal for money. Xing Baohua didn't even see what kind of junk it was.
They invited him to inspect the goods, but the kid was afraid of dying and didn't dare to go.
This led to a series of misunderstandings.
We got this batch of goods for scrap metal prices, and they're all good stuff. Some of the equipment we haven't even imported yet. Alright, forget about steelmaking, the equipment department wants them.
Add 20% to the purchase price. If there's still any left, hurry up and ship more to us. Repair it, repair it, sell it to ** and non-mainland friendly countries.
Wang Dalu and his hired driver were detained for two weeks before being released, and both of them had lost a lot of weight.
The food wasn't very good to begin with, and the fear made it impossible for me to eat or drink. I also felt incredibly wronged, and I felt terrible overall.
When he was released, someone from his side apologized to him with a smile, saying it was a misunderstanding. They even suggested that Wang Dalu eat and drink well before he left.
Wang Dalu was so frightened that he thought it was a meal for the road.
He led the driver to the returned car and hurried away. If they didn't leave soon, Wang Dalu could imagine that he wouldn't see the sun rise tomorrow.
He told the driver to go home and let him know he was safe, then called his cousin and ranted and raved, mainly cursing Xing Baohua, calling him a complete scoundrel.
Wang Dalu asked the driver, who had been through thick and thin with him and was a close friend, if he would be willing to go to Japan with him to develop his business, dealing with cars, which would be a quick and lucrative way to make money.
The driver could tell that Wang Dalu had connections. Although he was frightened, he managed to get out alive and be sent out again, which showed his skill. At least he didn't make someone else take the blame.
Such a big case, and it's clear that nothing happened, which means the background is very powerful.
"Do you know Xing Baohua?" Wang Dalu asked the driver.
"Are you talking about Xing Baohua, the rice maker?" the driver asked back.
“Yes, it’s him. I work for him now. I’m in charge of his business in Japan, and those few shipments of goods are his too. It’s just that the coordination wasn’t good, which is why we suffered for a few days. It’s okay, there’s compensation,” Wang Dalu said.
"Okay, I'll work for you, but give me 10,000 yuan first, I need to settle down."
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